Jon decided to test the cloning machine to see how well it would work. He had already decided to let his family and friends make clones for themselves, but wanted the first clone out to be his. He thought about what he would like to make. He could make a clone of Karyn, Sarah or even his mom. They wouldn't mind, as per his wish, and might even be flattered. But why limit himself to clones of people he knew? He could make anything he wanted. A submissive clone of a celebrity? Done. A centaur? Easy. Perhaps he could even combine the familiar and the exotic. Perhaps a catgirl version of Karyn? Or a sex slave version of his sister, Zoe? Jon felt his cock stiffen at the possibilities. Jon got an idea.
"Computer," he said.
"Computer ready," the computer responded.
"I want you to make me a clone," said Jon, "with the following characteristics..."
